User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-3474228-20110820171047/@comment-3135907-20110820172038

She then realizes the ferret was sarcastically saying "traitor" and has not detected her plot. But she then realizes she'll still need her sickle sword. Leddsnout the stoat grabs a flaming hot poker from a fire and runs at her. "Hah, you'll die now, idjit rat!" The ferret starts laughing maniacally, but then stops when an arrow grows from his back and he falls. Fizilrix steps over his body. "Lord Sahaz wanted ten to guard the camp, an' yew fergot it, ferret. Beat it," she says to the others. Leddsnout and the other four yelp and run off into the woods, the opposite way, toward the sea, however many miles their trip will be.